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Chapter 59 Shanghai Beer, Home Beer

The rain kept falling, and the atmosphere was still harmonious.

But when he watched Qin Dong's car drive out of the lane, Tao Aman changed his thoughts of bitterness and thought sweetness, and immediately urged Huang Cha next to the phone number of the lane. He urged Aoi Huang Cha, "The sample is finalized, please quickly put it on the TV station and newspaper..."

He wants to use this international advertising company to build a full-day and all-round defense line...

Qin Dong's car also drove onto the avenue. Gao Hu complained while driving, "Cartain Director, you can't agree to him. We will do nothing in this week? Just stay in Shanghai. Eat, drink, defecation and urination have to be paid..."

Qin Dong leaned easily on his seat, "Look, my old classmate, sold so hard, how could I not give him a face?" He looked at the drizzle outside the window, "It just so happened that the glass factory shipped it takes time. Well, the person I have to wait for hasn't arrived, so why not sell him a favor..."

...

The two sides were preparing for their troops, but the first commercial produced by Aomei was launched on Shanghai TV. In such a short time, Aomei did not create one advertisement, but seven.

On TV, a middle-aged father walked into the house exhausted, put down his bag and sat on the sofa weakly. His daughter secretly glanced at his father from behind the door, turned around and took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator.

As the camera turned, the golden beer was poured into the cup, and the daughter smiled with a smile.

She picked up the wine glass and held it to her tired father with both hands. The father looked at his daughter in surprise, but smiled with relief.

The voice-over sounded, "Shanghai beer, home beer."

But the next day, there was another different commercial, but the core demand was still "Shanghai beer, home beer."

In the early morning, the sun shone into a lane, and the lights were decorated in the lane. A newly dressed mother poured a glass of beer for her father who got up early and sat at the dining table.

The firecrackers exploded, and the newly dressed young man brought the bride home. Amid the congratulations of relatives and friends, the father raised his wine glass.

As the camera turned, the golden beer was filled with foam, and everyone was drinking the wine happily.

The father looked at his son with relief, and the father and son raised the wine glasses in their hands.

The voice-over sounded, "Shanghai beer, home beer."

This is the first commercial after Aomei entered China. Huang Cha adopted an unprecedented seven-day continuous broadcast advertising method, which is destined to be no one after another. In the seven days, a week, from Monday to Sunday, different content, different pictures, different scenes, but the same theme continues to bombard the audience in front of the TV.

The meaning of home is all-encompassing, but it successfully hits the psychology of Shanghai people.

With warm advertising images and exquisite production standards, Shanghai beer advertising quickly became a hot topic in the city.

Everyone is looking forward to the advertisements of Shanghai beer every day just like watching TV series.

"Mr. He," Tao Aman reported to He Hongtu proudly, "Except for the TV series Shanghai on Chow Yun-fat and Zhao Yazhi back then, no Shanghai citizens have paid so much attention to TV programs..."

He Hongtu was very satisfied. He encouraged him, "Director Aman, I have also watched the sample. The advertisement was very good. In the future, our beer will be available on CCTV. "

Shanghai Beer Goes Out of Shanghai?

This is something Tao Aman had never thought about before. When he was excited, he immediately contacted Huang Cha, and the print advertisement of Shanghai Beer was launched immediately.

Of course, there are also radio advertisements. Tao Aman wants to build a comprehensive and all-weather coverage network for Shanghai Beer. No matter where the people in Shanghai go, they can see and hear our Shanghai Beer advertisements.

"Isn't this money burning?"

Qin Dong took Du Xiaoshu to sit in front of a shoe repair stall. The back of the leather shoes fell off, and he came over to nail them.

There is a mobile stall in the distance. A man rode a tricycle to the street to sell boxed lunches. These mobile vendors selling boxed lunches often set up stalls nearby on the street.

The 1990s were the heyday of lunch boxes. At some stations and docks, hospital entrances, streets and alleys in downtown areas, you can see lunch boxes selling lunch boxes in all places with a large population. These lunch boxes are made of white foam plastic boxed meals.

Du Xiaoshu bought a few lunch boxes, and then started eating at the shoe repair stall with Qin Dong, Zhong Xiaoyong and others. Looking at the shoe repair master, he did not hesitate and went to buy another lunch box. The shoe repair master hurriedly thanked him.

Qin Dong opened a newspaper, which was also an advertisement for Shanghai Beer. However, this year is the fifth day. The family is celebrating their daughter's admission to university. It seems that the major events in life, such as marriage, schooling, promotion, and having children... Shanghai Beer summarizes all the happy events of a person's life.

"This Tao Aman, if you don't have money to treat me, you can treat me to fermented bean curd meat. But he has money to advertise so many times. It will cost at least one million. Is it useful?"

Du Xiaoshu really gained knowledge this time. The first time he saw TV commercials and all-round power, TV, radio and newspapers, shocked him.

"Yes, let him spend money in vain, and he will pay his wife and soldiers." Seeing that Du Xiaoshu did not say anything, Zhong Xiaoyong smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Isn't it just looking for Aomei advertisement?" Qin Dong took the leather shoes handed over by the shoe repair master and put them on. "I thought Tao Aman had any regulations. Foreigners don't look like He Hongtu. He Hongtu is at least half a Chinese. These people, whether from the UK or the US, are they not adapted to the local conditions. Xiaoshu, do you think, can you eat sweet potatoes when you are used to eating steak?"

"Brother-in-law, they can't do it, we can do it." Du Xiaoshu grinned and remembered that when Fujino Kiyoshi arrived in Qinwan that year, he and Qin Nan and the others had ate more than a dozen plates of steak.

"So, I'm going to let Aman see why he doesn't spend money on advertising." Qin Dong walked forward, "I'll teach Tao Aman another lesson!"

"Save one million!" Zhong Xiaoyong immediately smiled.

Everyone surrounded Qin Dong and the shoe repair master picked up the lunch box, looked at the figures of the people, shook his head disdainfully, "One million, brag, there is one million to nail the shoe?!"

"Sister Mudan, have I asked the child you were looking for found?" As soon as I returned to the station, Qin Dong called Zhao Mudan over directly.

"No," this is the only task that Qin Dong assigned to her this week. However, in this unfamiliar Shanghai, Qin Dong's request is to find a cute little girl who can see her at first sight. Her age requirement is under ten years old, which is difficult for Zhao Mudan.

She had to go to the streets, but when she saw her appearance, everyone hid the child behind her and said a few more words, I'm afraid she would be taken away by the police as a human trafficker.

"elder brother--"

Just when a group of big men were at a loss, Qin Nan walked in with a girl, "Do you think we Xiao Yanran is suitable?"

The little girl looked at Qin Dong with big eyes blinking. Suddenly, she smiled, and Zhao Mudan immediately felt that the fatigue of these days had been wiped out. She was outside for many years, and the softest thing under her hard heart instantly burst out.

She wanted to hug the little girl.

"Come here, eat watermelon." Qin Dong waved his hand, but the little girl didn't recognize her. She walked over and picked up a piece of watermelon.
Chapter completed!
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